Gamer Life

Chapter 4 Level Two

(Cutikiller) 

I wake up to the quiet snores of the place. The dark curtains kept the room dark, and I was still drowsy from the lake effect but I was too excited to sleep any longer. I carefully climbed down the ladder off my bed and tiptoed into the kitchen. 

The snores got louder as I saw Bobby  on the couch with a blanket over his head.  I muffled a chuckle and began getting out things for breakfast.  I got out the eggs and counted in my head how many people were here.  Nodding I got out a pan as quietly as I could and cracked the eggs in the pan.  It sizzled and poped.  While that was cooking I got out the bread and the toaster and poped the bread in the toaster. Then I got out a can of hash and emptied it out into another pan, the heat letting it begin to fry up.  Out of the fridge I got out bacon and put in in the same pan as the eggs.  Soon I had a rythm. I emptied some eggs on a large platter and turned off the heat for the hash and put it in the oven to stay warm. The bacon was still sizzling as I took out the toast and buttered it and put it on a plate, then poped another two pieces of bread in the toaster.  The bacon was then done and I put in on another plate.  I had enough for everyone and more.  Happy and still tired I looked around and saw no one was awake.  

I went to the master bedroom and opened the door as quietly as I could.  Ken was still sleeping in the masters bedroom and I think Cry was in the bathroom, because the door was closed and the light was beaming from the bottom of the door.  I crept to the curtians and slided them open.  The light blasted in the room and Ken groaned in protest, pulling the covers over his head.

"Naaahh I don wanna wake up." he mumbled from under the covers. 

I jumped on the bed. "Come on Ken, I made toast with cinamon sugar on it, just for you!  Its just the lake effect thats making you sleepy!! Wake UPPP!" I said, shaking him awake. 

Cry came in and looked suprised and almost worried. 

"Good morning?"he said, rubbing his eyes.

Ken poked his head out of the blankets. 

"Gerrroff me lil girl!"he growled playfully and pushed me off the bed.

I squeaked as I landed on the floor with a thud.  I looked up to see him sitting up and putting on his bear hat.  I looked to see he was wearing bear pjs which were blue.  I giggled and looked and saw that Cry was wearing Star warz pjs. 

Smiling they followed me out the door and into the kitchen.  Bob was still snoring on the couch, as Cry and Ken sat on the stools. 

"I'll be right back." I chirped as I handed them their breakfast.  

I went back into my room and opened the curtians in there as well.  Mark rolled off his bed with a yelp and Felix went under his covers with a huge groan of unaproval. 

Mark sat up and looked around, dazed.  

"Why would you do that?" Mark said yawning.

"I made breakfast so I want you to wake up." I said softly. 

"O...k." he said slowly as he got up and started walking into the kitchen. 

I looked to see Felix, he pushed the covers back forcefully,showing his not looking happy face.  

"Mornin" I said sweetly.

"Uh huh. Morning... " he said slowly sitting up and running a hand through his hair.  I walked out of the room to let him wake up. Ken was making coffee for everyone and they all were eating, happy and talking about something I caught the middle of. 

"So where to next?"Cry asked sipping a latte. 

"I think we should go to Florida, after this. We have alot of fans there."  Markiplier said stabbing an egg with his fork. 

An idea hit me suddenly when he said florida. "My mother lives in florida.  I actually have alot of family there.  I can probably hook you up with somewhere free to live again." I said, blushing.

Pewds came out, a blanket wrapped around him.   "Sounds good to me, where does she live?" he said.

"Kissimmi. Which I think is close to Orlando." I said smiling.  They all looked at each other and nodded in agreement.  Mark looked back at Bob. He looked at Ken. 

"Wake him up please."he said. 

Ken took a pillow and smacked Bob across the face, startling him.   

"W-Wha? Wha happened?"he slurred. 

"Get up."Ken said, walking back to his seat. Cry handed Bob a cup of coffee. 

Bob yawned and sipped at it carefully. 

"So Sam whats your story?" Ken asked, pouring a glass of orange juice. 

I blushed and laughed nervously. Seeing that everyone's eyes was on me.  I swallowed my food and sighed. "Well you can probably guess I'm in my teens.  I grew up with both my parents being in the military.  Yet I also grew up with both my parents not being together.  I lived with my father, and to be honest, our relationship could use some polishing.  He was really strict, I never liked that.  But sooner than later my stepmother came into my life.  I was little so I fell in love with her instantly. I call her mom.  Years later I get little brothers and now, I'm in highschool and I hate it.  I don't have many friends, I got bullied alot, I still do. And I found safety in your guys's videos. After I watched them, I felt safe and that I could stand up to my bullies.  I then started playing those games and became a gamer.  I loved it and it was great. I then had the idea to start my own youtube channel." I finished, looking up to the sympathetic looks around me. 

"Sam, you're a great person.  I'm glad to have met you." Mark said, putting a hand on my shoulder. 

I smiled weakly and sipped at my orange juice.  "Its funny, I used to pretend that I was your guys's friends, every brofist I used to think was real... I was insane."

"You're not insane.  You're human." Cry said smiling. 

This made me feel a little better but still.  Pewds just blushed and didn't meet my eyes. 

"Hey Sam whats there to do around here?" Ken asked trying to change the subject.

I looked outside, it was supposed to be hot and sunny until later in the day, then it was supposed to storm until the rest of the night. 

"Did you all bring your bathing suits?" I asked smiling.

"Heck Yeah!"Ken said putting his dishes away.  

They all nodded in agreement. 

"Then lets go to the beach. After that we can hit the pool!"I said happily.

They all agreed and spoke in happy tones except Bob. 

"Uh I don't want to." he said.

"Why?" Mark said raising an eyebrow.

"I didn't bring sunscreen. I brought my swim shorts to go to hotel pools that are indoors not beaches." he said shrugging.

I tossed him a bottle of sunscreen. He looked at me with a suprised look.

"Come on Bobby, this is a lake house. We are going to have sunscreen." I said, rolling my eyes. 

We all headed to our rooms after cleaning up, the day not yet planned but still known for fun.  

This could work. I thought to myself.  

I am with my friends I imagined I had since sixth grade. And it was all I had imagined it would be.